I push you down, slowly opening the draw next to my desk as I hold you there. I pull a ruler out of my desk, slowly running it up and down over your t...highs before moving to the side slightly and slapping it hard across your arse cheeks, looking down at you "This is what happens if you're going to keep being a bad girl" I say to you. "Tell me what you are, tell me what you deserve" I say dominantly before you admit being a bad girl who needs punishing. I slap the ruler over your arse a few more. I approached him and flashed a $ 20.00 to carry my stuff for couple of blocks to the hotel. His eyes got lit up as he started taking the bags off my hands and noticed that I had bags full of booze before asking me to lead the way. He was a jolly good fellow, I guessed, as he spoke introducing himself as Garfield. He was here from Utah state working as a part timer in an office, until they laid him off and now he was trying to gather some money to go back home before the cold weather started. He. “No sweat, buddy. I’m so glad you called. I was going to call you anyway, after letting you cool down a little, but it was nice coming from you.”“You were? But why?”“I told you. I will always be your friend.”Nothing was supposed to make him happier. What would Aron think if he blurted out, out of the blue, that he wanted something else? Something more?“I ... want us to be friends again, too,” he spoke, trying hard to ignore the knot in his throat.“Missed you, buddy,” Aron said, his voice. “You think I say that to every female doctor, Doctor Jacobson?” His eyes glimmered playfully, “Do you think I’m some sort of player?” He snapped his fingers, “Perhaps a sex fiend who just wants to get into every woman’s pants?”Charlotte felt heat rushing to her face, “No no, I just thought that you were joking. I mean I’m really not…” she trailed off, “... that interesting.”He chuckled, “You are plenty interesting Doctor Jacobson. But I’ll let you in on a little secret.” He lowered his voice,.